I’m dreaming of SPRINGING AHEAD, that clock burst forward when we can say “Farewell WINTER!” and welcome the breath of inspiration, Breezy days of warmth and sunlight Walks of glory A spirit thawed… Continue reading
“… Like always, it did something to him, something he could never quite figure out. It seemed to put one part of him to sleep and wake another part up, the part that… Continue reading
The Tree tunnel is coming alive again. Spring is breaking free of Winter’s icy grip. A damp chill remains, wet and grey, but blossoms are abundant. And yet time is not cooperating. A heartfelt… Continue reading
I want to be out in the Rain. It pitters and patters beyond me but I am not waterproof, at least not today. And so my longing to breathe in its freshness will… Continue reading
A brush with Spring in Fall is a collision of Bliss and Perfection wrapped in Glory. Paula Antonello Moore, Copyright: Tuesday, October 18, 2016. Image: By P.A. Moore.
Hello Trees I see you from below Happy that you glow green again. Hello Trees You lift my heart high Renewing a lost soul in Springtime light. Hello Trees Your glorious buds Bursting… Continue reading
Jagged haze enfolds twisting up in mass of edges It breathes anew ready for life bold the light rests. Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, April 25, 2016 Image: Green shoot by P.Antonello Moore.
Resting light Dappled spark Leaning in. Once so tall Withered weight Patience lost. Water cool Sun-bathed kiss Strength renewed. Standing, still Reaching out Touching flow. Bare in sky Blossoms’ hope Will return. Blue… Continue reading
Settling down Settling in Heart lifted high Now to begin. Making it count Making it real Everything flows It’s a BIG deal. Shifting a phrase Shifting in chair Words become… Continue reading
We set out as bold scavengers one bright clear afternoon My darling little nephew humming some sweet merry tune. We started searching for a little sparkle on our way Yet I had no… Continue reading